In terms of pure physical strength, this three-dragon could not compare to Xun Shaoyu at this time. Mobile version
Xun Shaoyu almost used extreme brute force to make the three dragons scream in agony. No matter what magical powers the three dragons had, they could not hurt Xun Shaoyu at all. However, Xun Shaoyu's punches and kicks shocked the three dragons.
The keel made a creaking sound, almost as if it was about to be broken into pieces.
The dragon's blood is scattered in the blue sky, and the fragrance is spread drop by drop, like round golden blood beads, containing vitality, and the barren land suddenly has a little emerald color.
boom--
Xun Shaoyu's golden eyes opened and closed, and his whole body was sharp and sharp, exuding world-shattering energy. His majestic energy and blood surged like a long river, and his turbulent true energy set off countless wild sand storms.
Although Xun Shaoyu's moves were unstructured, their extreme power was also incredible. He only relied on his tyrannical strength and swayed it wantonly, and he was able to defeat three dragons, but there was nothing he could do.
No matter what kind of magical power this dragon had, no matter how wind, thunder, water, and fire were thrown at him, Xun Shaoyu would just take it easy. The strength of his physical body was evident.
This kind of solid physical body is most suitable for group battles!
An ordinary innate master, even if he has refined his innate body, can communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and wave a true dragon's divine power. However, if he is surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, he will inevitably be exhausted if he does not immediately run away.
And died.
But like Xun Shaoyu, whose physical strength is comparable to that of a treasured soldier. Even if he is in the midst of a hundred thousand soldiers, as long as he is not a treasure-soldier-level weapon or a grandmaster-level opponent, he will let these hundreds of thousands of soldiers do whatever they want.
There was no way Xun Shaoyu could do anything about it.
What the three dragons faced was such a scene. Each of the three dragons had their own special powers, and wind, thunder, water and fire rolled past. But Xun Shaoyu stood alone, just as the breeze was blowing on his face. If it weren't for his precious clothes, there would still be a few wisps of black.
The traces are definitely like a play between two parties.
"hold head high--"
"hold head high--"
Seeing this, the three dragons became extremely angry, a faint divine light flickered on their lower jaws, and a faint blue divine bead slowly emerged.
Looking at the Youyou Orb, Xun Shaoyu smiled brightly: "You evil beast, you ate five hundred of my soldiers. Today I will use your dragon meat to make up for the tragic death of my soldiers."
The life treasure weapon is a ghost, and the blade of the sword makes a sound of cicadas, seeming to urge Xun Shaoyu.
"...You evil beast, let's try the sharpness of the sword."
The physical body has gone through thirty-six tempers, but it has not increased Xun Shaoyu's strength much. It is just that the physical body has been tempered for many times, and it has the property of being indestructible. It is precisely because of this that Xun Shaoyu can only attack but not defend.
It’s just a look at the endurance limit of the physical body.
And this three-dragon, even if it tried its best, could not hurt Xun Shaoyu in the slightest. Its physical strength seemed to have reached a level that would be comparable to ordinary grandmasters, not just grand masters.
Zheng——
Zheng——
The ghost spirit slashed at the dragon ball, and the strong counterattack force made Xun Shaoyu's right hand tremble slightly. However, his own strong strength instantly shattered the counterattack, and he slashed down with the force of cutting off the water with his sword.
One hundred and twenty dollars.
Every time the force of the counter-shock was exerted, Xun Shaoyu broke it casually, and then the sound of the sword exploded, and he slashed down again, tearing through heavy air waves.
In this way, one hundred and twenty knives were struck in succession. The ghost spirit collided with the dragon ball, and the knives could not stop ringing. The area hundreds of miles around was filled with strong sword energy. The sword energy, which was almost as solid as the substance, tore through the layers.
Mountain rock wall.
"hold head high--"
"hold head high--"
The sound of the swords collided, and the dragon roared madly. The dim yellow pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and traces of turbid blood slowly left from the lower jaw.
The strong collision caused the mind of this three-dragon to turmoil, almost to the point of bursting its brain, and Long Qi's orifices could not help but bleed.
"hold head high--"
The fatal crisis made these three dragons even more crazy.
After all, the natal dragon ball is the foundation of the dragon clan's soul, and it can be regarded as an extension of the dragon's body. The so-called dragon's reverse scale, which will kill anyone who touches it, refers to the dragon ball in the dragon's jaw where life and life are intertwined.
Xun Shaoyu struck out a hundred and twenty knives in succession, and the knives hit the dragon ball. Although the dragon ball is one of the strongest parts of the dragon's body, it cannot withstand such a strong attack from a master.
Click!!
Cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon ball, and traces of broken marks were intertwined and spread. In the critical situation of life and death, the minds of the three dragons suddenly became clear.
"……don't want,"
The dragon roared in terror, and traces of electric light flickered amid its roar.
"I am..."
You Jing slashed down suddenly, interrupting Jiaolong's unfinished words.
Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered and he sneered: "No matter who you are, you must be responsible for the lives of the five hundred soldiers under my command..."
"And your dragon corpse is my best explanation."
This dragon ball is almost like a high-grade treasure weapon, and it contains the essence of the three dragons. However, it has been on the verge of breaking after undergoing such powerful "destruction" by Xun Shaoyu.
This knife was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"hold head high--"
Amidst the unwilling roars of the three dragons, Xun Shaoyu struck down with his final sword.
boom--
The extremely terrifying power was released and fell, and the dragon ball was immediately shattered into pieces. The sword light flowed into the bodies of the three dragons without any stagnation.
The three dragons screamed sadly, and the sword light slashed down the dragon's body, from the dragon's head in the middle, all the way down, and cut the three dragons into pieces vertically.
…………
In the forbidden area of southern Xinjiang, a divine light of full brightness hung in the sky in the dragon's nest.
A pair of dragon eyes like the blood moon calmly looked at the three dragons, which were cut into pieces on the spot. There was no trace of anything strange, and they just seemed like the three dragons were just ants floating in the dust.
The huge dragon body of Nielong Wuyu is curled up in the dragon's nest. The huge dragon's nest is like a black volcano, constantly spraying black and red fire slurry. The black dragon body is soaked in the black and red fire slurry.
The clusters of firelight swayed, reflecting the extremely huge figure of the evil dragon.
"It turns out, it's him..."
Nie Long whispered to himself, his scarlet dragon eyes carefully looked at Xun Shaoyu's figure in the round light, and spoke in an inexplicable tone.
"Hehehe... people from the Lu Kingdom have actually embarked on the ancient martial arts. This is an unexpected surprise!"
The light in the evil dragon's eyes is uncertain, and when it exhales and makes a sound, the dragon's nest shakes.
Ancient martial arts competed with heaven and earth. Nielong, who had experienced the ancient times, had complicated feelings about ancient martial arts that others could not understand.
"That person... is about to be born, and someone from the Lu Kingdom actually embarked on the ancient martial arts path. Is this a coincidence, or is it because of... cause and effect!"
Nielong Wuyu frowned. The more he knew, the more he respected this world.
Having experienced an era when the ancient great powers were planning for eternity, this evil dragon seemed to be unruly and lawless in the past. But in front of the real ancient great powers, it might just be a 'little snake' that is not worth showing off.
Xun Shaoyu's martial arts body is quite magical. Although Nie Long may not know the mystery of Hunyuan Yiqi, some subtleties in Xun Shaoyu's moves can still be seen.
The reason why the evil dragon has survived through the ancient times is because it has its own unique characteristics. The geniuses and divine beasts that were far superior to it are now reduced to a pile of bones. Only it is still living freely. Except for its own
The background reaches the sky, and its caution is rare in the world.
Xun Shaoyu, who has such a martial physique, may be a 'chess piece' of an ancient powerful. Nielong, who knows very well how powerful powerful players play chess, will naturally not raise his eyebrows.
"It's a pity, Sanle..."
He glanced blankly at the three dragons whose corpses were divided into two parts. Even though he was his most direct blood descendant, he was usually quite fond of him.
But... if you die, you will die. There are more than a thousand descendants of the evil dragon. One more is not more, and one less is not less!
Besides, this was originally a trial by Nie Long.
The vision when Xun Shaoyu broke through in martial arts made this evil dragon feel like it was stuck in its throat.
As for it, the simplest and clearest way is to bring out Xun Shaoyu, so that it can more intuitively see the power of Xun Shaoyu's martial arts.
Of course, if Xun Shaoyu's martial arts is impermanent, the power of three dragons can swallow Xun Shaoyu alive. However, if Xun Shaoyu's martial arts is amazing, Nielong will not interfere rashly.
Although with the cultivation level of Nie Long Tianren, it is easy to crush a grandmaster to death. But who knows whether an ancient power will burst out and teach it to become a 'snake' again in a matter of minutes.
…………
The wind and sand swept across, looking at the corpses of the three dragons, Xun Shaoyu stood quietly holding a sword.
His eyes were like lightning, looking into the distance with an extremely solemn expression.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "Finally... gone!"
That gaze, which was like that of an ancient giant beast, made Xun Shaoyu's hair almost stand on end, and his body became a little stiff. A layer of fine cold sweat soaked through his inner shirt unconsciously.
The unimaginable horror, boundless, and like the weight of Mount Tai, pressed on Xun Shaoyu's mind, almost making his liver and gallbladder burst.
If it hadn't been for Xun Shaoyu's initial success in martial arts, when his energy was at its peak and his arrogance was at its peak, he would have been hard-pressed to escape that mysterious gaze.
"Lord……"
A group of thirty or forty horsemen galloped from a distance.
Shangyang rode towards the horse and said: "My lord..."
Dozens of riders galloped together, making the ground rustle and stir up layers of sand and dust.
The warriors of the current world are not the innate ones who are "reborn". They are not capable of moving the clouds, walking three thousand in a day, and walking a thousand in the night.
Even if a practitioner has developed the magic power of the Yuan Shen, and has the ability to travel thousands of miles, and jump over three mountains and five mountains. But it is only by relying on the pure air and lightness, traveling in the light of the Yuan Shen, and not with a turbid body, that he can be so fast.
.
Therefore, Xun Shaoyu, by himself, used his powerful martial arts to stir up his energy, blood, and essence, but he was three times faster than dozens of powerful horses.
Looking at the dragon corpse that had been chopped into two halves and the neat knife marks, Shangyang Chao's heart skipped a beat.
"This is……"
Shangyang Chao praised him and said: "With your master's cultivation, you can conquer the world of Jiuzhou!"
As one of the ancient overlords, the true dragon is a tyrannical being second only to the ancient gods and demons. When he is born, he becomes a "mortal", and when he reaches adulthood, he has the power of the heavenly and human levels.
Although, the True Dragon clan succeeds and loses its bloodline, and finally ends in a dismal end. Even with its extremely terrifying natural power, it is not something that ordinary human princes are qualified to provoke.
However, being able to kill a dragon with the blood of a dragon and the nature of a true dragon, Xun Shaoyu's cultivation is enough to intimidate an opponent.
"Um……"
Xun Shaoyu calmed down his emotions, and looked towards the southern borderland.
"From now on, this place will be a hundred miles round, so there will be no need to garrison troops."
After all, in Xun Shaoyu's view, the mysterious spy in the southern borderland is at least a top-notch demon who has cultivated the pure Yang spirit and is similar to the martial saint.
With the threat of a top-notch demon, stationing troops here will only give people 'fat', which can be swallowed up at any time.
In this case, it doesn't make much difference whether there are troops stationed or not. Why let the armored soldiers under his command go to see if the big demon can speak smoothly? A three dragons can swallow five hundred armored soldiers alive. And a top big demon far above it , I am afraid that I could swallow the whole Tangyi alive.
Shangyang Chao was slightly startled, and then he seemed to think of something. He took a deep look at Xun Shaoyu and said, "My lord, I understand."
"Let's go back to Tangyi,"
Xun Shaoyu took the reins from an armored soldier and climbed directly onto his horse.
Under the eyes of such top-notch demons, Xun Shaoyu felt a little cold all over. It would be better to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Even such demons can kill people across thousands of miles with a casual strike from the air.
He was forged with a body of golden bones, and it seemed that he could kill three dragons easily. But if he faced a pure yang-level monster, and his body was not broken by gold bones, there would be a big question about whether he could perform meritorious deeds. Already.
These dozens of cavalry were left behind to guard the dragon corpse, waiting for the carriages and horses to transport the dragon corpse. Xun Shaoyu took Shang Yangchao and immediately returned to Tangyi.
…………
Outside Tangyi, there is a cliff tens of feet tall.
Xun Shaoyu led the horse and walked slowly.
On one side, Shang Yangchao held the reins tightly, frowning and saying nothing for a long time.
"What's the route there...?"
Xun Shaoyu suddenly spoke, his tone was quite heavy.
A wild and ferocious beast suddenly appeared in front of his house, even in the form of his neighbor, but he knew nothing about it.
With a complicated psychological state, with a hint of luck and a hint of anger.
Shangyang Chao was silent for a moment and said: "My lord... no one but heaven and humans can interfere with the matters in the Nanjiang Forbidden Land. The big monster entrenched there is not something we can provoke now."
God!
Xun Shaoyu's pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to be squeezed hard.
"Um……"
Xun Shaoyu resolutely stopped talking. He was a little master, so it would be better not to have any contact with him for the time being.
Such beings have the ability to act on a whim. Even by mentioning the other person's name, they can make the other person feel all the emotions.
Mentioning it rashly is just a matter of death!
The gap between the master and the gods is like that between a giant and a candle. The giant can easily extinguish the candle with a casual breath.
The life levels of the two are so far apart that summer insects cannot be compared to ice, that's all.
A deity lives forever, and usually has a lifespan of one to twenty thousand years. Compared with the two or three hundred years of the Grandmaster level, it is almost as short as morning dew.
Xun Shaoyu would not even think about what those people thought and did, otherwise he would only make people laugh.
"The pool of muddy water in southern Xinjiang seems to be very deep!"
Just at this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in my mind.